MTL - Righteous Angry Hunting Demon-Chapter 420 highly inspired artist

It can be seen that this Babu demon is playing his own identity as much as possible, and then persuade Daren Zand.

It's just obvious that Daren Zand didn't care about this guy at all, and saw him slamming the huge flame whip in his hand.

Almost instantly, the Babu Demon and the flower basket in his hand were also knocked over to the ground.

Even the flames on the flaming whip did some damage to the Babu Demon, and although the flower basket did not hit directly, the high temperature that passed by at that moment did burn the petals.

This is the normal state in the abyss, if there is a disagreement, there will be a big fight.

But in the eyes of the villagers of Dongyang Village, it is.

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"What is he doing, beating that poor flower girl."

"Dahl, wake up, Ms. Sun will not let such a thing happen in Dongyang Village."

Some people around felt sorry for the "poor" flower girl, and some people stepped forward to try to persuade that "mason" Dahl.

It's just obvious that it's impossible.

And at this moment, a white dragon descended from the sky in the distance, and then landed on the sentry tower on one side.

"Is it the white dragon who said it killed the black bear?" Looking at the white dragon that landed on it, Nero raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"It should be, young dragon." Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"What happened here?" I saw a tall, muscular and dark-skinned man, leading a small group of barbarians to Daren Zand.

It can be seen that strictly speaking, this man's body is just a piece of clothing on his body, with slender black hair and gray eyes. Compared with other barbarians, his body looks distorted and swollen, Stronger, while suddenly gigantic horns grew from his forehead, spikes grew from his body, and a demonic look appeared in his eyes.

It made him look less human, not even a tiefling, and more like a spiked demon.

"This guy's degree of demonization is very high, maybe he held a demon ceremony." Looking at the man inside from the side of the door, Nero whispered.

The devil ritual is the ritual that needs four stages as mentioned before, and finally turns into a real devil.

I saw him looking up into the demon's eyes, "Have you forgotten where you are? This land is protected by the Lady of the Sun. Be obedient, or I, Mahwock Grünhood, will drive you out of my town."

He looked full of aura, and the Lord of the Ba Luomo didn't show the slightest reverence for Daren Zand in front of him.

I just don't know if it's because of his confidence in his own strength, or because of his confidence in the so-called Lady Sun.

The Rogue's laughter resounded, "Do you really think your beloved beauty can do anything to me? If I wanted to, I could break her neck and replace you and your little bugs, and finally everyone on the block Little weak chicken human neck, and then I'll go to 'Fort in the Clouds' and get rid of those little minions of 'Sunshine'. Anyway, this game is boring. I'm leaving.

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temporary.

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. Humph. "Speaking, Daren Zand is.

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Quickly and neatly left directly.

Is this what the legend says, saying the most violent words and doing the most embarrassing things?

"Go and do your business, there's nothing to see here." The soldier bent down, picked up a few flowers that had been partially turned into ashes from the Babumo's basket, and then patted the Babumo on the shoulder.

And following his words, the people around him finally dispersed slowly, and they seemed to be people with high status in this village.

Seeing Mahe Walker leave, Lin Yun and the others also walked out and walked towards the direction of the hillside.

Lin Yun's outfits didn't seem to attract much attention.

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Along the way that Mahe Walker came, Lin Yun and the others continued to walk up the slope, but at this time, an even more strange situation appeared. There was a Babu demon that seemed to be injured, but it was not like the previous one. It looks like a baboo holding a basket of flowers.

After all, the previous one was a "flower girl", but this one. "Warrior, please let me take care of your wound. You said that when the devil came, you were guarding Junzawa City, right?"

Yes, a villager from Wintersun is tending to a babbu that looks injured.

It's just amazing.

"Obviously, these guys have cognitive problems." Lin Yun said subtly.

"Janze City was captured by our group of demons, and then these demons became crusaders? This is true.

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"Nero on the side also whispered.

Following the path, Lin Yun and the others came to a relatively high platform again.

It doesn't seem to be any different from before.

If I really want to say, there is another statue of the so-called Sun Lady in the middle.

Then at this moment, a woman with thick dark hair stood next to the statue, carefully touching the wood. Her long fingertips ran across the smooth surface, looking for cracks and scratches.

When Lin Yun and the others approached, the woman was startled and turned around.

Lin Yun and the others could see that her eye sockets were empty and scabbed like old scars, "Who is there? Is it a stranger? I haven't heard your footsteps.

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No, you guys.

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. You are not like those people. "

Hearing the woman's answer, the light in Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and he looked around quickly.

At this time, because of the chaos caused by Daren Zand, there are basically not many villagers here now.

"It's not convenient to talk here, can you come over with us for a while?" Lin Yun said in a low voice.

"Would you please be.

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"After a moment of hesitation, the woman said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Lin Yun also fell silent for a moment, and could see it.

Nero and Saya looked at Lin Yun at this moment, but they didn't reply.

"I'm from Juanze City, and I'm a real crusader." Lin Yun said in a low voice.

"A visitor from the outside world, and also a crusader." The woman exclaimed enthusiastically, but then she seemed to shrink back, turning her head to hear something.

Her fingers were trembling nervously, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Go to the side for a little while, Saya." Lin Yun looked directly at Saya.

Saya, who turned into a blue-haired succubus at this time, nodded slightly, and then walked to the side.

Through tremor perception, she can very clearly feel the surroundings, where there is no one, and where there are people.

Soon, came to a corner.

Lin Yun said again, "Can you tell me what happened in Dongyang Village recently?"

Looking at the appearance of Mahe Walker just now, Lin Yun realized that maybe Dongyang Village was not completely deceived.

So he needs more information.

"What happened in Dongyang Village recently, I'm sorry, almost no one is willing to talk to me recently, and those outsiders, I don't know why I don't feel right, they are talking like normal humans, but the footsteps are It feels like a huge monster. My name is Gesmeha, and I am a senior wood sculptor in Dongyang Village. You should call my work a wood carpenter, or a sculptor. Not everyone can reach my skills Level. We wood-modelers don’t think wood is just a material; we don’t use it to ‘make’ something, but to give wood a new life and show its beauty in new forms.” It may be rare for someone to follow She talked about this, and it made her unknowingly start to let go of herself and get excited.

"My blood comes from an ancient line of artisans. I swear, I have done my best not to dishonor the memory of my ancestors. Even when the demons turned Sakoril into this chaos, with the help of the traitor Arilu , I also tried my best to preserve the beauty. But one day, my gift betrayed me. The leader of our clan, Mahe Walker, ordered me to carve the statue of Lady Sun. But no matter how hard I tried, my chisel It is scary monsters ~www.novelbuddy.com~ that make wood appear again and again, not beautiful elves."

"Have you ever thought that what you see is not necessarily the same as what you feel?" Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

Is this typical "inspiration" overdone? Although it is said that he has been blinded mentally, his soul has actually perceived the difference, and it should even be said that he subconsciously feels the real appearance.

It can only be said that some great artists have such talents.

At least those painters in the "coc" next door often go crazy because their "inspiration" is too high, and then they perceive some indescribable things.

"Did you dig out your eyes because you saw something unimaginable?" Nero on one side subconsciously looked at Saya on the other side.

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If I saw Saya, would I have to dig again?

"No, it's Mahwerk, Mahwerk was furious when he saw my work," said Gesmeha, shaking her head slightly, and her voice became softer, "As punishment, he dug up my work with his own hands. eyes, and handed over the task of finishing the wither to the apprentices. Of course, the clan did not neglect me. The Sons of Wintersun would not kill all of them, even those who had done wrong in front of the eyes of the whole clan. They allowed me to do a simple wither Now, take care of the statue. That's how I've lived since that day."

It was obvious that she had lost her eyes, and that she couldn't even carry out the withering that was regarded as life, which made her extremely disappointed.

Whether it was the trouble caused by losing her eyes, or her own abilities, she couldn't adapt.

But it seems that there is not much resentment.

It's amazing.

Maybe this is the "simple" Dongyang Village people.